The life of the army was full of novelty for Ning Caichen, but he also knew that in this new life, there was also murderous intent. He was not worried about himself, but was a little worried about Liu Wanyu. Although this woman had endless resentment towards him and forced him to the military camp, she herself did not retreat or escape. This courage alone was better than many men.

There are 123 people in this blood-thorn training camp, not a large number, but it is said that there will definitely be no more than fifty people who can leave in the end with glory. The remaining people will naturally be eliminated. Elimination will not only withdraw, but may lose their lives or become useless people.

Therefore, blood pricking training is definitely an absolute boundary between top and bottom, and it is very clear.

"The assistant coach in this period is called Kuangfeng. He is one of the most powerful masters in the army I have ever seen. As for coach Qinglong, I have never heard of it, but I can feel that he is stronger than Kuangfeng. Ning Caichen, here, speaking with strength, any family background is redundant. You are already a soldier. A soldier takes obeying orders as his duty. You must remember this firmly, otherwise I will not be able to save you."

For some reason, Liu Wanyu regretted seeing these two powerful coaching officers. It was her dream in life to participate in the blood-thorn training camp. The reason why she used the engagement to force Ning Caichen to come together was just a coincidence. She thought she could help him secretly, but she just let him be embarrassed but not lose her life. But now, she was a little hesitant and worried.

So in the rare three days of free time, she found a special opportunity to remind Ning Caichen that training is dangerous and can be considered a life-and-death death, but in this training camp, he violated the orders but died without death. The two instructors did not seem to be good men and women. In order to enhance the powerful strength of everyone, they need 100% authority and cannot be doubted.

Liu Wanyu was worried that Ning Caichen came from the Ning family and had a noble character, so she would be in ignorant of the importance of the instructor. That would be a vain.

Ning Caichen is not a fool. Although his soul has traveled thousands of years, it has merged a lot of memories. Besides, he has memorized more than 100 rules. He has already had a rough understanding of the seriousness and iron laws of the Blood Thorn Training Camp. Of course, he also knows that only this kind of iron-blooded training can enhance powerful strength. It can be said that the Blood Thorn Training Camp is a real use of life and death to stimulate people's potential, which is what Ning Caichen needs most at the moment.

He really hopes that these two instructors have enough ways to enhance his potential, allow his soul and body to be fully integrated, and exert the power of his previous life.

"Thank you for your concern, I will pay attention."

Ning Caichen could feel the kindness of this woman and couldn't help but look at her more. Perhaps this woman whose reputation spread throughout the capital still had a kind heart in the final analysis.

The soldiers around had already looked over, and many people had joking eyes. Although Liu Wanyu was a little tough, she was a woman. She shouted embarrassedly: "Don't be so stinky. Who cares about you? I'm just worried that you will lose my face."

Seeing Liu Wanyu turn around and leave quickly, Ning Caichen also reminded him: "You should be careful too. This training will not be easy."

Liu Wanyu didn't answer, but just snorted, not sure whether it was to express his hearing or to be disdainful of his reminder, but Ning Caichen didn't care at all about this, he just needed to do it.

Since you have entered here, everyone needs to do your best. Everyone is fair. No one can blame others for being eliminated. The same is true for Liu Wanyu. In the eyes of the instructor, she will not treat her as a woman and show mercy.

"Caichen, you are so awesome. You have come to the blood sting training camp in love. This is the first time since the establishment of the blood sting training camp." The first person to rush over and hug Ning Caichen was a strong man 1.91 meters tall. From a distance, it looked like a mountain. His name was Ma Qianghu. He came from the northern sea area military region. With his body shape alone, he was also considered the number one figure among the more than 100 training members.

A person with more than thirty tents, he and Ning Caichen also belonged to the same tent.

"A chimpanzee, such a handsome man, can be pricked by blood without undergoing basic training. He must be tall, rich and handsome. If there is a woman chasing him, what's so strange? Can we compare to a loser like us?"

"Caichen, who is you? The one who is the most beautiful woman from the military region in Beijing just now should be Liu Wanyu. I heard that she is very fierce. You can even get her. It's amazing!"

"This is not a school or a place to pick up girls. Young Master Ning Qi, training with this intensity will kill people. You, please be more at ease!"

There are actually people who know Ning Caichen here, and they regard him as Ning Caichen before, so their tone is not enthusiastic at all. In their opinion, people like him come in, and they are so tired of living.

Ning Caichen listened to various discussions, but lowered his head to sort out his military affairs. Since he came in, he would of course do his best. No matter how others think, it is not important at all. However, he did not expect that there were people from large families here. It seemed that in order to cultivate elites, these families were also quite cold-blooded.

The Blood-Thorn Training Camp not only trains powerful super warriors for the country, but also trains these big families in the capital to create a foundation for the future. It has to be said that in some aspects, the country and the country are the same, and the fittest survive. Perhaps he is the only one who comes in like Ning Caichen.

Ma Qianghu was born with a natural and mature man. He sat down on Ning Caichen's bed. His palm as big as a palm fan fell on his shoulder and said, "Caichen, don't listen to these crooked nonsense. A man is a real man, if you dare to get into the blood thorn, don't worry, I will cover you. As long as you suffer more, the chance of passing is quite high."

Ning Caichen smiled and said, "Thank you."

This Ma Qianghu is really a good person. He is straightforward and says whatever he wants. I guess he was also in the army. Although he looked careless, he was not old, but he was only one year older than Ning Caichen. Ning Caichen also felt that his strength was good. Through blood-thorn training, he could definitely go further.

People who can enter here have more or less some relationships. Of course, their strength is indeed one of the best.

Although the blood prick is eliminated and mortality is very high, like a pyramid, people who can stand out are supreme glory, and any passionate man is willing to use his life to accept such challenges.

"Beep-------" The whistle of the emergency gathering sounded, Ma Qianghu's expression was shocked, and the person stood up and shouted: "He is NN, he is urging his life again. Caichen, go, don't find excuses for these two leaders. Are they trying to find someone to establish their authority?"

This guy is very smart. He took Ning Caichen's hand and rushed out.

One minute of gathering time passes in a blink of an eye, but every time you gather, the atmosphere becomes quite serious. As soon as the queue is tidied up, all the sounds disappear, and only the footsteps of the two instructors become the only two melodies here.

The instructor who had only met once, Qinglong, finally made his first speech.

His voice was calm, cold and decisive.

"My name is Qinglong, and I am the instructor of you. From today on, I will train you. In my eyes, you are just useless slags. My job is to find useful people from you waste. No matter what method you walk in, it doesn't matter. You just need to complete my order and stay here------"

"Instructor, you are a kind of insult to us!"

Before Qinglong could finish his words, a soldier raised his hand and spoke up unanimously. He thought about it and knew that some of them had extraordinary identities. In the past, they were full of chasing sticks, but now they are called slags, so how can they stand it?

Qinglong's calm eyes turned and he didn't say anything. He saw a figure flashing. The soldier with his hands raised had been kicked out. And the person was still in the air. A "crackling" sound had already been heard, and then a harsh scream fell to the ground.

The movement was too fast. When the soldier landed, Qinglong had returned to his original position. Perhaps except for Qianfeng and Ning Caichen, few people could see his figure clearly.

And the soldier's arms had been broken, and his entire sleeves were stained with blood.

"Train him out and I declare he has been eliminated."

As soon as Qinglong spoke, Qianfeng pointed his hand, and the two soldiers immediately left in shock and carried the fainted person out.

The atmosphere became quieter, and no one expected that Qinglong would establish such authority on the first day. Everyone just understood clearly that although Qinglong did not take his life, his hands would probably not be able to recover from the future.

"I hate interrupting me, and I don't want to see anyone question my decision. The training starts today, totaling eighteen months, divided into three stages. The first stage is basic training. If you think you have a good foundation and can be lazy, I won't care about you. I just hope you can pass the test of hell in the second stage. I think that at that time, I will be very relaxed because there are not a few people left."

Qinglong's eyes became cold and cruel, and he sneered: "As for the third stage of training, I'll talk about it after you pass the test of hell. I believe that many of you will not have this opportunity."

"The instructor, twenty kilometers of jungle cross-country shuttle, let them spend the night in the forest. I think they will have a great time."

What kind of dense forest is this? Everyone has been wandering around these days, spending the night in the forest. Not to mention saving their lives, I am afraid that if I die, there will be no corpse. There are all kinds of beasts in the forest, so it is not a joke.
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